Artist: Joe Young f/ Cappadonna, Inspectah Deck Album: Cash & Grams Song: Move Unheard Typed by: Davida.b. [Intro: Inspectah Deck (Joe Young)] Yeah, the mothafucking bookie, holding down my rights You dig? Eyeballs on this nigga (Capp I see you) One time for your mothafucking mind (Let's tear this shit up) We bout to get out of order right now (What the flying fuck is goin on?) Yo, yo, yo, yo [Chorus: Joe Young "Scratches"] We gon shut this game down and move unheard "When ya'll ready, ready, ready to rock" We gon shut this game down and move unheard "Rock with it if you overstand" We gon shut this game down and move unheard "When ya'll ready, ready, ready to rock" We gon shut this game down and move unheard "Stop playin mayne, bring it back now" [Inspectah Deck] I Mash Out like Danze and Fame, me and my comrades snatch the game And blast the flame, the General, that's the name I get bills, still snatch the chain, and snatch ya dame Where I'm from, we all act the same I move ninja before you can flash the frame Gangsta boogie, up jumps the boogie With twin glock nines and a Champion hoodie [Cappadonna] Yo thats me in the grind, I'm always gritty Staten Island, I represent New York City And where I come from, son it ain't no joke There's fires in the building, you get killed by smoke And if you not alert, it's like Berlin, when we goin bezerk Hustlin again, puttin in hard work Time to bring everybody back together like it's the new church New Mass! [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] Jets in the city, my rep get checks in the city With all my connects in the city, my set get gritty Name hold weight like I bench seven fifty, you craps better get me We gon ride for it, do or die for it Catch a homicide for it, never swicth sides for it Might spit a clip in your face We hungry, we eats the crumbs and lick plates [Cappadonna] Now when the Europeans came, we flexed our skills We used to be poor, but now we pay the bills Some of ya'll vultures rob and kill just to eat We in the streets, tryin to live our lives Me and my hood peoples in the hills like East Berlin Hold pens through hotels, mountain lions Move on them like they did to the Mayans Big irons for the sake of those thats at rest Lebanon Don, Inspectah Deck These niggas don't understand us, but show us respect [Chorus] [Joe Young] Joe Young, Wu-Tang, gonna bubble you hard You weaklings, I told ya'll niggas from the start We'll tear you apart, you know what I'm sayin? Come through in the black Navigator, come out, spray ya Only thugs get shook, fuck the mayor This is meyhem, third world war shit Ya'll niggas want competition, buy my rap kit Peace to Banga, Danja and Deck These are Urban Icons, nigga, show respect before I show you the tech I'm duckin high, niggas stay low Before I step through you niggas like the Stargate hole Who want war? Smash ya face on the floor Take from the rich and give to the poor I rhyme sick, I shoot because of Sickamore Your hoe wants dick or more I'm on some shit, like, stick em all, kick in the door [Chorus]